Suddenly she got up and took my cock it no her moth giving good blow job. It was going beyond my control. I pushed her back to lay down on bed. Lifted...her legs up to lick more. She did not allow any more licking and pulled my cock into her. Ohhhh, it was heaven like feeling. She too cried of ecasty . I went on stroking . Her boobs were swing over her chest. She was rolling her head and squzing the pillow very hard. I saw rolls of tear from her both eyes. I got scared for a moment to see these. Your perky d-cups are filling out a crop top and your jean shorts hug a wide set of hips and a firm, round butt. Your long legs get a lot of attention at the Big Boy. One of the girls showed you how to roll your uniform's waist so your skirt is much higher. More tips that way."No, mom," you say. "People tell me I'm pretty." You take after me," says your mother.She's right. Blond hair, blue eyes, almost model beautiful, but a little hillbilly got into your blood. You've got full lips and. She was far too distracted to notice that three hands now toyed with her groin. She didn't clue in until her walls parted by the head of another cock. She gasped as 10 inches of thick meat plunged unapologetically all the way down to the entrance of her cervix. Her eyes went agape and she flailed; slowly coming to realise what was going on. "I told ya girl, I'm gonna make you cum twice as hard." The deep voice of the man in front of her reminded her. As she gasped with bewildered elation.She. There was silence for many minutes as John considered the words of his wife. The more he told himself he should be mad, the more he was turned on by the image of Susan's blond mane between his wife's thin thighs. His middle-aged cock stood proudly at attention, even though it had only released its flood moments before.John considered what he should do next. How could he tell his wife how much the thought of her and Susan fucking turned him on? Yet she was sobbing against him, and he wanted to.